Abandoned Women: The First Secret Service Concubine

Chapter 62
"Hey, with the things that young master gave you, do you want to eat anything? What kind of mountain are you going to go into?" someone said.

"That's right, I heard that he sent you a lot of silk and satin? Can you tell us to take a look?" Another humanely asked.

"Yes, Mrs. Feng, let us also open our eyes." The eyes of the villagers all lit up, and they said one by one: "We have never seen silk and satin before."

A group of people crowded together, filling the entire courtyard to the brim.Feng Yao looked at these villagers who were not malicious, but really caused headaches, and had no other choice, so she put down her small backpack and said, "Okay, come in with me."

In order to prevent Doudou from being overcrowded later, Feng Yao carried Doudou into the room first, only to hear a crowd of quarrels behind her: "I'll go in first."

"I go first."

"Damn fat woman, you let someone else."

"Stinky lame, get out of the way."

As the villagers scrambled to squeeze in, the old door made a creaking sound. Feng Yao turned around and looked at the door leaf, feeling a little worried in her heart, wouldn't it be crushed?
If it's too crowded, it's really bad, so he said: "Don't all of you come in together, my room is small and can't hold too many people. Come in a few first, and everyone come in in line."

Unexpectedly, after saying this, people crowded even more: "I'll go first!"

Just heard a "boom", someone hit the door.

"Bang Dang!" Feng Yao's worry came true, the door leaf on the left was knocked into two sections, the upper half fell to the ground, and the lower half was exposed with jagged stubble.

The room fell silent for a moment.

"Oh, I'm so sorry, it's the three cripples who keep squeezing me." The woman closest to the door said apologetically.

"Who squeezed you? It's obvious that you were born fat." The man next to the woman shouted.

"What did you say?" the woman screamed.

"What? Did I say something wrong?" The man's roar also sounded, and the two started arguing one high and one low.You argue with each other, you push each other, blocking the door of the house, and other people can't get in.

The content of their quarrel, from blaming each other at the beginning, somehow gradually changed to: "Oh, it's all because this door is too old."

"That's right, it's an old house for many years, and it will break if you touch it lightly."

"Anyway, Feng Shi, you are not short of money, just find a carpenter to replace a new one for you."

"It's enough to build a brand new big tile house."

Feng Yao's face darkened: "Everyone get out."

Why should she take care of the mood of these people?Feng Yao changed her mind, they are pitiful, they have never seen so many good things in their life, but that is because they are incapable.It's not wrong to be incompetent, and people don't welcome people with pink eye disease.

If they broke the door and apologized honestly, Feng Yao could have forgiven them.However, it was obvious that they were not the simple-hearted people she had imagined.Greed and taking advantage of petty advantages, like poverty, are things that are rooted in their bones.

"Hey, Mrs. Feng, why don't you count your words?" said the person who was blocked outside the door and couldn't get in.

"That's right, didn't you tell us to watch it?" Someone followed unwillingly.

"It's not that we squeezed it, so what does it matter to us?"

"Yes, we all live in the same village, why are you so stingy?"

Not only did the villagers not blame the two people who smashed the door, but they gradually turned their finger on Feng Yao.

Feng Yao said coldly: "You broke my door, whether it is a big or small matter, I have the final say. I am stingy or not, and it is not decided by you. Don't you want to see something? First put my The door is fixed, otherwise no one will even want to see it, and no one will even want to leave."

Soft persimmons are always pinched by others, but not pityed by others. This is human nature.Feng Yao deeply knew that if she was not tough, she was afraid that someone who liked to take advantage of small things might take a few bowls away while messing around.These things were all given to her by Su Xingyan. Although they have different positions, it doesn't mean that she doesn't regard him as a friend anymore. She will cherish the things he gave.

"Hey, why is this?"

"Yeah, we didn't bump into it."

Feng Yao said coldly: "You didn't hit it, could it be that it broke itself? I don't want to blackmail anyone, the two of you who broke the door, you can either fix it for me, or replace it with a new one, and the matter will be revealed." It's over."

Seeing that Feng Yao's expression was not good, some people had already started to back away: "I remembered that I still have something to do at home, so I'll leave first."

"My baby is calling me, I'll go back first." I stayed to look at the silk and satin for a few times, but I couldn't see my home, but if I didn't leave, I might lose a piece of meat.The crowd was in a commotion and began to squeeze out one after another.Even the two people who were at the front squeezed out along with the crowd.

A group of people came and went quickly, and in the blink of an eye, they went seven or eight.In the yard, only Mrs. Zheng's sister-in-law, Mrs. Wu and Song Qingqing were left.

"Sister-in-law, sister-in-law of the Zheng family." Feng Yao went out holding Doudou, and called out twice, only to see Song Qingqing was there, but she was a little surprised: "Sister Qingqing is here too?"

Song Qingqing's face was a little cramped, and her dark face was a little red. She lowered her head and twisted the corner of her clothes: "I, let me take a look."

"See it now?" Feng Yao glanced at the door panel, with some sarcasm in her eyes, she put Doudou down, touched his little head, "Doudou, go play by yourself."

"This group of unconscionable people! They ran away when they squeezed through the doors of other people's houses. Their consciences were really eaten by dogs!" Zheng's sister-in-law scolded.

Seeing the mess on the ground, Wu frowned, "I'll call Shengcai and fix the door for you." Then she turned and left.

"Sister-in-law, Sister Qingqing, come in and sit down." There is someone at home, so I can't go out anymore.Feng Yao looked at the sun and shook her head in her heart, she couldn't do anything today after such a delay.

After entering the room, both Mrs. Zheng's sister-in-law and Song Qingqing saw the sheets, quilts, and silks piled up on the bed. They saw bright colors, magnificent richness, and smooth luster that dazzled people's eyes.

The two had only seen so many silks and satins in the cloth workshop, and even in the cloth workshop, there were no such bright and soft colors.Mrs. Zheng's sister-in-law walked to the bed, touched the silk and satin material, and was always envious: "If I can wear such fine silk and satin in my life, it will be worth dying for."

"Sister-in-law Zheng's words are right. Didn't your boy be accepted as an apprentice by the town's master carpenter? After three years, he also became a skilled worker. Isn't it easy to buy satin clothes for sister-in-law?" Feng Yao laughed.

Hearing this, Zheng's sister-in-law was happy, but she said: "Look at what you said, he can't save money to marry a wife? How can he have spare money to buy silk for me? All right."

The two chatted like this for a while, Feng Yao felt that Song Qingqing seemed to be silent all this time, and she didn't want to neglect her, so she turned around and called her: "Sister Qingqing, why don't you come and have a look?" A pair of complicated eyes couldn't help but startled.

Song Qingqing suddenly lowered her head, her dark face turned red, "I, I'm home." She turned her head and ran out.

"Huh? Why did you just leave?" Zheng's sister-in-law wondered.

Feng Yao smiled, and said lightly: "Maybe there is something at home." Walking to the table, she poured a cup of tea for Zheng's sister-in-law, and chatted with each other.

Let's say that Song Qingqing ran out from Fengyao's house, her face became more and more feverish, she met Wu Shi and Song Shengcai on the way, Wu Shi stopped her and said: "Qingqing, why are you back?"

Song Qingqing gave a short "um" and ran away without raising her head.

Wu was very puzzled: "What's the matter? You offered to come before, why did you just sit there for a while and leave?"

"I don't know." Song Shengcai shook his head honestly.

Mrs. Wu twisted his dull face: "I ask you that you don't know anything, how can there be such a boring man like you in the world?"

Song Shengcai took her hand off, and said solemnly: "This is from the outside, what are you doing with your hands?"

It made Wu Shi even more excited, and he insisted on pinching him.The two competed all the way, and soon reached the gate of Fengyao's courtyard: "Sister, I'm here with your brother."

Song Shengcai took tools such as a hammer and nails, walked to the door after entering the yard, and began to work clangingly.Feng Yao chatted with Zheng's sister-in-law and Mrs. Wu.

Zheng's sister-in-law has a similar mentality to Yan's, she doesn't ask Feng Yao's sensitive questions, she just talks about how to cook vegetables, how to bargain and bargain, these trivial things.

On the contrary, Wu Shi, she always felt that something was wrong with Feng Yao.In her cognition, Feng Meizi, who was weak in the past, can't become like this all of a sudden, even if her waist is hardened now.Moreover, Feng Shi loves Shen Yunzhi to the bottom of his heart, how could he get close to other men?
"Sister, what's the matter with you and that young master?" Wu Shi couldn't bear it, so she asked.

The sister-in-law of Zheng's family moved her eyelids, and glanced at Fengyao, and saw Fengyao's face was pale, so she smiled and walked out of the yard holding Fengyao's arm: "Look at your Doudou, how much you play with this little pet happy."

"Yes, he likes this little guy very much." Feng Yao walked out following the footsteps of Zheng's sister-in-law.

Wu thought she hadn't heard, and was anxious: "Sister, who is that son who gave you something?"

"Hey, why are you still feeding snails in this pot?" Zheng's sister-in-law said, pointing to the pot of snails that Feng Yao put at the door of the house.

Feng Yao said: "I happened to meet it when I was picking up firewood, so I picked it up and cooked it someday. By the way, my sister-in-law doesn't know, let me tell you quietly, soak this thing in water for two days, and boil it. It doesn’t hurt to eat, I just tell you, don’t tell those people I hate.”

The two looked at each other, and there was a tacit understanding, and they got closer and whispered.Only Wu Shi who was next to her was very anxious, but no matter how she asked, as long as she mentioned that question, both of them ignored her.Gradually, Wu Shi also knew, Feng Yao didn't want to tell her.Feeling sullen in his heart, he stood beside him without speaking, and waited until Song Shengcai repaired the door, then dragged Song Sheng away angrily.

Feng Yao looked up at Wu Shi's back and sighed secretly.Smiling again, he talked to Zheng's sister-in-law for a while before sending Zheng's sister away.

Standing in the yard, looking at the wooden door that was smashed by the villagers.At this time, the wooden doors had been repaired back to their original state, and Song Shengcai had to spend some extra nails to nail all the weak places on the two doors.If you want to break it again, it will take a lot of effort.

Song Shengcai is a sincere and dull good old man, and Wu Shi is also a solid-minded good person who is often overly enthusiastic.It has to be said that Feng's being able to have such relatives is a blessing from his previous life.However, regarding this blessing, Feng Yao kept smiling wryly.It is difficult to ask Wu to accept and believe in all of this now!
(End of this chapter)